About two and a half hours ago, we loaded up over sixty people and started the long trek across the country to Colorado. And nearly an hour ago, just outside of Clarksville, the BMV was sitting broke down on the side of the road. The brakes appear to have locked up. Smells real bad. It wouldn’t be so frustrating had I not JUST has them worked on less than a week ago. You can bet I’ll be having a talk with my brake man. Good times!!!
Thank goodness for friends in Fort Smith who own vans! And this isn’t the first time they gave bailed me out either. Yeah, that’s right I break down often enough to have friends come to my rescue on a semi-regular basis.